The cold noodle emperor and the pretty princess

incredible!unbelievable...

Young Ping Wang, Zhao Yuanting, General Zhao, and the others all stared at the watery eyes, looking down at this child who appeared out of nowhere, but was full of reasoning.

The men were speechless for a moment.

So the atmosphere is quiet.

It was so quiet that Yunqin could clearly hear her heart beating like a drum.

"The emperor is here!" The piercing voice of the little eunuch floated into everyone's ears, and only then did the dumbfounded people come to their senses.

Everyone put on their clothes and hats, presenting to the emperor in a messy manner.

Chu Shen strode towards meteors, and in a short while he was in front of everyone. With a wave of his hand, he helped Yun Qin who was kneeling and saluting. What? Did you scare my imperial concubine? If so! I will punish you for a big crime of disrespect!"

Zhao Yuanting and the others were taken aback, they all knelt down and cried for injustice.

Yun Qin was secretly amused, stretched out his hand and tugged on Chu Shen's sleeve, "Your Majesty, His Highness Prince Ping, I have something to tell you."

"Me?" The young King Ping pointed to his nose, looking at Yunqin inexplicably.

Yunqin nodded slightly, and pointed to the group of beggars in ragged clothes, "These are the grandsons of King Heng who His Royal Highness Rong Wang sent to detain and return to Beijing. They dare not execute them in private. The two princes are well aware of a truth. Since there is no Heng Kingdom now, and all the land and people belong to the Chu Kingdom, then... the people of the Heng Kingdom are also the people of the Chu Kingdom. Any difference. The emperor loves the world and makes wise decisions. Of course, he will not wantonly slaughter his own people. His Highness Prince Ping also knows the truth of this, so he will bring them into the palace today to meet His Majesty and ask the Emperor to make a decision..."

The young Prince Ping looked dumbfounded.

Yun Qin smiled like a silver moon, and glanced at him lightly.

It was this glance, like an indelible mark, deeply engraved in Ping Wang's mind...

Until many years later, Prince Ping would occasionally recall the little girl's exquisite eyes, and would say with a smile, that girl was such a ghost many years ago.

Light clouds in the afternoon.

It is located in the most prosperous center of the imperial capital, on the east side of Changqing Street.

Prince Ping's Mansion, inside Guanyuan Pavilion.

Seeing his buddy spouting wine all over the floor and coughing like a jerk, Ping Wang Chuci couldn't help kicking him.

With a sway of the green shirt, the person came to avoid the flying kick with a smile, patted his chest with lingering fear and said, "That's really unbelievable! What you said just now is clearly a well-read, well-educated, intelligent man. Extraordinary ladies! I really can't get in touch with that stupid four thousand gold in the Prime Minister's mansion."

"Speaking of which, Qingyue, you seem to have taught her to read and write for two months."